Showing posts with label queens of the stone age. Show all posts
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Wednesday, December 18, 2013

2103 Favorite Albums (30-21)


We have reach the midpoint of my favorite albums of the year. Here are numbers 30 through 21:

30. Skinny Puppy - Weapon


Three decades into their storied career, electro-industrial gods Skinny Puppy return with their latest record Weapon and strikingly jettison their past experiments with dense layers of samples and return to the basics of their earliest releases Bites and Remission to fashion a more streamlined and sleek Puppy. Weapon still has Skinny Puppy in a pissed off mood though, crafting a loose concept record about violence and weaponry in modern society and how this focus ultimately turns our future path to one of self-destruction and irrelevance. While Weapon may lack the intense, sonic collages that informed their best work, it is still a quietly forceful record that seeks its own level. Furthermore, it is also one of Skinny Puppy's most overtly dance-oriented record, foregoing more experimental drum programming for direct beats. Not to say that this record lacks an adventurous nature, it is still Skinny Puppy after all, with several songs pushing at the boundaries of their sound. But instead of the sonic exploration taking over the direction, it is used in connection with the flow of the record.

29. Queens of the Stone Age - ...Like Clockwork


Josh Homme brings his revolving cast of support players back to life for Queens of the Stone Age's sixth album ...Like Clockwork. In the past, Homme has sometimes bitten off more than he could chew, littering his work with so many guest stars that you felt like he was crashing Timbaland's studio. A lot of his collaborations make sense, for example adding drum god Dave Grohl in the mix on Songs for the Deaf, to me, QOTSA's best and most consistent record. However, some just plain don't work and feel like Homme leaning on the shoulders of his famous friends, i.e., Julian Casablanca's vocals on "Sick Sick Sick," off Era Vulgaris, or Jack Black's "handclaps" on "Burn The Witch" from Lullabies To Paralyze. But more often than not, he gets it right, and thankfully on ...Like Clockwork there is a seamless quality to the flow of the record, and while there are some very heavy hitters here (Trent Reznor and Sir Elton John), no one sticks out like a sore thumb, and they are nicely integrated into the QOTSA fold. In the past, my main issue with QOTSA albums was the fact that there would be two or three amazing, killer singles and the rest, while not horrible, felt an awful lot like filler. Going into first listens of ...Like Clockwork this weighed heavy in the back of my mind, however, I was pleasantly surprised how cohesive and solid this record was.

28. Blood Orange - Cupid Deluxe


With his sophomore record Cupid Deluxe, Hynes has really come into his own, crafting a gorgeous record that sounds light on its feet but serious at the same time, and meshes all of his musical interests into one satisfying whole. In an interview with NME, Hynes said that Cupid Deluxe was inspired by "New York City, the Big Apple. I lived in Brooklyn for some time and finally made the leap into Manhattan. So a lot of the record is about that, transitions, life transitions. Moving from a stable position to an unstable position. Something we have all been through." The album is full of songs that ache and strain, whether they are about relationships or career, and you feel Hynes stretching his musical voice to fit his aspirations. Where Coastal Grooves was essentially Hynes and his studio, Cupid Deluxe opens things up with a variety of collaborators that never outshine him or simply fade into the background. Working with Chairlift's Caroline Polachek, Kindness' Adam Bainbridge, Friends' Samantha Urbani, cloud rap producer Clams Casino, as well as rap cameos from Queens' Despot and London's Skepta, Hynes utilizes each perfectly to create his lush vision.

27. Burial - Truant/Rough Sleeper


Ever since his landmark album Untrue, William Bevan, a.k.a. Burial, has blazed his own trail, refusing to do anything by the numbers. Instead of following up with another full length album, Bevan has been slowly releasing EPs and singles, and collaborating with artists like Four Tet and Thom Yorke, taking his signature sound and subtly tweaking it. There are never any huge leaps into differing genres, his music is always distinctly Burial-sounding, but there is a greater focus on expanding and fleshing out his sound. On last year's Kindred EP, he basically created a suite of music from three tracks, two of which were well over 10 minutes in length, and moved effortlessly through many emotional highs and lows. Returning only 10 months later with the Truant/Rough Sleeper single, Bevan again plays with length, each of the tracks going over the 10 minute mark. These tracks, however, are fiercely experimental never staying long in one mood, not afraid to be ugly or harsh or off-putting. Truant/Rough Sleeper has almost too much going on throughout its 25 minutes, but somehow Bevan keeps everything in place. It's admirable that he chose not to remake Untrue over and over again, putting out music when he wants and as he wants. At this point, I am not concerned that he has yet to put a full length out. His ability to convey so much with his longer form singles just adds more depth to his catalog, and if he continues in this vein, it will be enough for me.

26. Tegan and Sara - Heartthrob


I will admit that I have never really listened much to Tegan and Sara's other albums. I think I had breezed through a couple of their last records and just never felt any connection to them or desire to listen to them again. It was mostly acoustic/indie folk rock that had some interesting lyrics, but was practically indistinguishable from most similar acts. With the release of their seventh studio album Heartthrob, I was not prepared in the least for their 180 degree change in direction. Enlisting producers Greg Kurstin (Santigold, Pink), Justin Meldal-Johnsen (Paramore, M83), and Mike Elizondo (Dr. Dre, Eminem) the duo have crafted one of the most aggressively pop records of the year, polishing their sound within an inch of its life, eschewing their more traditional guitar based songs for glitzy synth based confections. The 80s are definitely the touchstone with Heartthrob, with a lot of the tracks borrowing from artists like Cyndi Lauper, Prince, & Heart at their most hook laden and catchy. I have a feeling this complete change in sound and direction will irk a lot of their fanbase, and I am sure more than a few people will claim they have sold out. I suppose those claims will be somewhat valid, but seeing as I was not a huge fan to begin with, this change in direction, for me, is a positive thing. Hearthrob is a glossy, well-produced record that is extremely catchy. It is exactly what it is needs to be, a pure pop experience.

25. AlunaGeorge - Body Music


UK duo AlunaGeorge, made up of Aluna Francis (vocals) and George Reid (production), has teased us over the past year with several amazing singles that threw them into the spotlight along with other upstarts like Disclosure who mined the 90s for inspiration. AlunaGeorge's debut record Body Music is definitely the more poppy of the two bands' records, unabashedly calling to mind Aaliyah's work with Timbaland, TLC, Brandy, Sade, and Neneh Cherry with nods to more contemporary artists and styles like The Knife, The xx, and James Blake along with 2-step, glitch hop, and UK bass music. Despite all these varied influences, AlunaGeorge has created a cohesive record with each track standing out individually, but also working with the others to mesh well as a whole. Aluna's vice is simultaneously breathy and controlled, youthful and mature, one that doesn't bash you over the head with its strength but more drawing you in subtly before enveloping you. Likewise, Reid's production is never too showy, always providing the right backing for Aluna's lovely voice, but always being distinctive and not just fading into the background.

24. Charli XCX - True Romance


I am always being accused of being a music snob that only likes "out there" stuff that no one listens to, but seriously that is quite the opposite in fact. I like a wide variety of music that spans many different genres and styles. I love pop music, just not music that is bland and boring without any heart and soul. If a song has a good hook, I am bound to like it. Enter into the picture Charli XCX, the name of 20 year old UK pop singer Charlotte Aitchison, who since 2008 has been teasing the airwaves with dark hearted pop tracks that have come across like the love child of Ke$ha and Grimes, filtering a pop sensibility through more experimental sounds and textures, but always throwing down a killer hook. After an interminable wait, Charli XCX finally releases her debut album, True Romance, and shows the wait was definitely worth it. Over 13 tracks, Charli XCX barely makes a misstep, constantly shifting and morphing her sound, mixing in elements from pop, EDM, reggae, hip-hop, dubstep, you name it, showing a restless sense of artistic adventure.

23. Autechre - Exai


The prolific duo of Rob Brown and Sean Booth are now on their 11th album as Autechre, and instead of resting on their laurels and putting out album after album of similar music, they are still fascinated by what machines can do and push their sound into as many directions as possible. Some critics have complained that Exai is a bloated, directionless mess, and in some respect I can understand that critique, but what those short-sighted people fail to see and hear is that the record is a culmination of what Brown and Booth have done over their storied career, touching on almost every phase of their catalog and yet meshing it all into something fresh and wonderful. Granted, at 2 hours of music, Exai is not for the faint of heart, as it is a very challenging listen; however, it is challenging only in the sense of trying to keep up with the duo's restless, ceaseless creativity, and not in the sense of their more obtuse records like Confield and Untilted. The tracks on the album are perfectly sequenced between traditional IDM fare that Autechre could do in their sleep, abstract/formless works from their Confield era, hip-hop/industrial textured works, and dreamier ambient inflected songs. That Autechre masters all aspects of these genres is testament to their longstanding place as IDM gods. One thing I love about the duo is that their work together is seamless. At no point in any of their work can you discern which piece, part, or whole is made by one or the other. They are simply Autechre.

22. Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds - Push The Sky Away


One would think that after 15 albums with the Bad Seeds, Nick Cave's well of inspiration and creativity would nearly be tapped out. The first listen to Push The Sky Away immediately sets those fears aside. Cave is still a master at spinning a yarn, infusing his songs and lyrics with vivid, unforgettable images. Where he once came across as a tent revival preacher, raining down fire and brimstone onto his listeners, lately his approach has softened, making his audience lean in on the edge of their seats to hear his message. The striking thing about Push The Sky Away is how subtle it is; the music rarely rising above a whisper, as if the hard edges have been worn down after years of abuse from the elements, but yet still how forceful and intoxicating it all is. Push The Sky Away is jam packed with ruminations on the passing of time, nature, science, and where we all fit within the grand scheme of things. Cave doesn't feel the need to rush anything here, allowing the songs to wander where they may, his 55 years earning him the right as one of rock's elder statesmen to do what he sees fit.

21. Iceage - You're Nothing


New Brigade, the debut album from Danish post-punk band Iceage, was a chilly 24 minute blast of scraping guitars, machine gun drums, sloganeering vocals, and a fully formed aesthetic that was much wiser than the band's young age would have indicated. It was such a perfect encapsulation of their sound it was difficult to imagine what they could possibly do for a follow up, rather than more of the same or completely altering their sound. With the follow up You're Nothing in hand, Iceage have not reinvented the wheel thankfully, and have not given us New Brigade 2, though it is really a more fine-tuned version, with interesting steps in new directions. It is still a concise set of tracks, barely making it over the 25 minute mark, but instead of using the bleak, industrial edged tones of New Brigade, the music tends to fall towards more traditional punk squalls, with more subtle post-punk accents to spice things up.

Tuesday, December 10, 2013

2013 Favorite Songs (40-31)


Continuing the countdown of my Top 50 Favorite Songs of 2013 with Numbers 40 through 31:

40. Joel Compass - "Fucked Up"



UK singer Joel Compass was one of the standout future R&B stars of 2013. His single "Fucked Up" is a stately dissection of regret, his voice projecting all the emotions the narrator is going through as he slowly realizes that one stupid mistake will cost him everything.

39. Queens of the Stone Age - "My God Is The Sun"



I was lamenting to a friend that I really didn't have many pure rock records on my lists this year. The only record I consistently went to was Queens of the Stone Age's brilliant return ...Like Clockwork. Single "My God Is The Sun" is just a driving track that gets my blood pumping.

38. Daughter - "Shallows"



Reminiscent of atmospheric bands from the 4AD heyday, UK trio Daughter masterfully use atmosphere and texture to draw you in deeply. From their evocative debut record If You Leave, "Shallows" is a gorgeous track of carefully intertwined echoing guitars and hushed percussion. Singer Elena Tonra's voice beautifully portraying a woman's loss of self after losing her lover.

37. Young Galaxy - "New Summer"



A stunning, slow-burn synthpop track about fleeting youth and escaping the rapid passing of time, "New Summer" is one of the most infectious, and wistful tracks that captured my ear.

36. Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds - "We No Who U R"



Dark, somber, and slightly sinister, "We No Who U R" is a veiled portrait of the all-encompassing purview of the Internet and social media. Cave's voice delicate, yet rich, almost resigned to life in this age. The words at the end "We know who you are/We know where you live/And we know there's no need to forgive" echoing out, almost in a mantra-like calm.

35. Tim Hecker - "Black Refraction"



Haunted and fractured piano piece from Tim Hecker's masterful record Virgins. The gorgeous melody plays against itself as it slowly decays into nothingness.

34. Young & Sick - "Continuum"



Young and Sick, a music and art collective based in LA, have very limited musical output, but what they have released is simply sublime. "Continuum" is a particularly lovely R&B influenced electronica track that slowly unfurls, like smoke off a cigarette.

33. BASECAMP - "Smoke Filled Lungs"



Nashville trio BASECAMP draw inspiration from R&B, bass music, and electronica, and come up with their own unique spin. From their debut EP, "Smoke Filled Lungs" is a blissfully atmospheric track that features one of the most emotionally compelling vocals I have heard in a long while.

32. Nero - "Into The Past"



Nero have always had a very cinematic outlook to their music. Their contribution to the soundtrack to Baz Luhrmann's The Great Gatsby takes things to the next level, with sweeping strings adding to the 3D extravaganza of the track. Simply stunning.

31. Boards of Canada - "Come to Dust"



Boards of Canada's latest record Tomorrow's Harvest is perhaps their most somber and grey record, lacking some of the playfulness of their earliest records. With tracks like the lumbering "Come to Dust," Boards of Canada still know how to create a palpable sense of dread and decay.

Friday, November 22, 2013

Videos of the Week


Here are the videos this week that felt like a pile of baby kittens:



Standout track from Arcade Fire's record Reflektor gets a pretty powerful video interpretation.



Seizure-inducing video from M.I.A.



Gloriously 80's retro video for this slinky track.



Cinematic video from Austra. May be slightly NSFW.



Arty clip from Demdike Stare.



Beautifully shot and creepy video from Queens of the Stone Age.


Tuesday, May 21, 2013

Album Review: Queens of the Stone Age - ...Like Clockwork


Queens of the Stone Age
...Like Clockwork
Rating: Grrrr

Josh Homme brings his revolving cast of support players back to life for Queens of the Stone Age's sixth album ...Like Clockwork. In the past, Homme has sometimes bitten off more than he could chew, littering his work with so many guest stars that you felt like he was crashing Timbaland's studio. A lot of his collaborations make sense, for example adding drum god Dave Grohl in the mix on Songs for the Deaf, to me, QOTSA's best and most consistent record. However, some just plain don't work and feel like Homme leaning on the shoulders of his famous friends, i.e., Julian Casablanca's vocals on "Sick Sick Sick," off Era Vulgaris, or Jack Black's "handclaps" on "Burn The Witch" from Lullabies To Paralyze. But more often than not, he gets it right, and thankfully on ...Like Clockwork there is a seamless quality to the flow of the record, and while there are some very heavy hitters here (Trent Reznor and Sir Elton John), no one sticks out like a sore thumb, and they are nicely integrated into the QOTSA fold. In the past, my main issue with QOTSA albums was the fact that there would be two or three amazing, killer singles and the rest, while not horrible, felt an awful lot like filler. Going into first listens of ...Like Clockwork this weighed heavy in the back of my mind, however, I was pleasantly surprised how cohesive and solid this record was.

For me, QOTSA excel when they just let the riffs rip and the volume amp up. There are almost too many treasures here to choose from, with Homme feeling more inspired that he has in years. The blistering onslaught of "My God Is The Sun" drives on forcefully under Grohl's fierce drums, squalling guitar work, and fuzz bass,



album highlight "If I Had A Tail" is a proto-Rolling Stones bluesified strut,



"I Sat By The Ocean" is a slowly building track of intertwining guitars, handclaps, and a steady backbeat,



while the raucous "Fairweather Friends" features an all-star cast of supporting players (Trent Reznor, Sir Elton John, Nick Oliveri, and Mark Lanegan) but somehow they all fit into the mix together with no showboating.

And there are lots of more toned down moments that add to the flow of the record while not making things come to a full stop. "The Vampyre of Time and Memory" is a elegantly goth ballad, focusing on gorgeous piano and Homme's supple voice, closing title track is a surprisingly moving piano ballad with Homme stretching his voice high into his upper register, and "Kalopsia" is an atmospheric, relatively understated collaboration between Homme and Reznor,



Seriously, I was expecting ...Like Clockwork to be another middling record from QOTSA that I would pilfer for the killer singles, leaving the flotsom and jetsum of the filler tracks culled on the wayside. Imagine my immense surprise when the record turned out not only to be one of QOTSA's best records but, quite frankly, also one of the best rock records of the year. Sorry Mr. Homme for ever doubting you and your talent.

Rating Scale:

Chilfos: masterpiece; coolest thing I've heard in ages.

Woof Daddy: excellent; just a hair away from being a masterpiece.

Grrrr: very good; will definitely be considered for my top releases of the year.

Yeah Daddy Make Me Want It: good; definitely invites further listens and piques one's interest for more material.

Meh: not horrible, but certainly not great; could have either been polished, trimmed, or re-thought.

Jeez Lady: what the hell happened? Just plain bad. They should hang their heads in shame and be forced to listen to Lady Gaga ad nauseam as penance.

Tragicistani: so bad, armed villagers with pitchforks and torches should run the artist out of the country for inflicting this abomination on the human race.

Friday, May 17, 2013

Videos of the Week


Somehow this year is quickly slipping by, June is just around the corner. These are the videos that kept me from shaking my head in disbelief:



Stunning black and white clip for this breathtaking track from UK buzz band London Grammar.



Fuzzed out pop song gets a strangely human and heartbreaking video.



Another hypersurreal and violent animated video from QOTSA's upcoming album ... Like Clockwork.



Strange, frenetic video from up and coming Danish singer MØ.



Pretty amazing single from Holy Ghost! gets a fun, colorful video.



Bizarre, CGI video from Young Galaxy that somehow fits the song's tropical vibe.



Amazing song from rapper Kendrick Lamar.







Thursday, May 16, 2013

Non-Sequiturs


Ditch the skirt and we are talking.


Furry dad.


Lean and tight.


Furry belly and nips.


His abs make me die a little.


A lot more.


SBJ.


Grrrrr.


Love that stomach.


Beefy.


Handsome.


Oink.


The face is a little psycho, but love the abs.


Summer is coming.


Need to cool off.


Luscious fur.


Shy and cute.


Mischievous looking.


Cute.


Bear underwater.


I don't usually go for pretty, but damn.


The eyes have it.


Grrrrr.


Needs a refill.


Beard and ball cap.


Someone needs help.


Damn.


Nerd + Studly = Nerdly.


Lovely.


Damn.


Damn Damn Daddy.


Woof.


I want to rub his abs badly.


Stretch.


Almost too much belly.  Almost.


UNF.


Drool.


Yes, please.


Great stomach and love the hint of back fur.


Speedo bear.


Shhhh, he's sleeping.


Groink!


Here's your towel.


Wow.

I have the only cat in the world that is not interested in boxes or shopping bags.

If I call you dude or bro, it is not meant as a compliment.

I could never live in a small town again.

I love listening to anti-Apple people huff and puff about how evil the company is. Makes me laugh.


Yes.

While I am pleased that people can use websites like Kickstarter to fund projects and adventures, there is a part of me that thinks more would be gotten out of the experience by working hard and making the money on your own rather than relying on donations.

Just because your relationship is monogamous does not make your relationship superior to another's. It just means that is what works for you. There are a million different types of relationships and it is up to each person and couple to figure out what works best for them.  Likewise, what I and my partner decide to call our relationship (married, partnered, dating, whatever) is for us to decide.  There is no time limit as to when we can call ourselves married.

If your name is Vlad, I will always end it by saying ...the Impaler.

Likewise, if your last name is Khan, I will say it like Captain Kirk: KHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN!!!!

The other night I had a very disturbing dream where the singer John Grant was trying to make out with me, and I was not interested, and the only way to get him off of me was to tell him I gave his record a bad review.


Again, yes.

You can have too much beard.

I hate when I actually become friends with guys who have been featured in the above photos. Makes it weird wanting to use their photos again.

I want to take people who go up and down one flight on an elevator and show them the stairwell, then push them down it.

I just ordered a gallon of lube online. I am officially a pig.


Excellent.


Josh Homme is a sexy motherfucker.

I have little to no time for people who want to be friends at their convenience. It is understandable to have less time to do things when you first date someone, but when you disappear for months at a time with no contact, then magically pop back into my life when you get dumped or do the dumping, I am not going to go out of my way to make time for you.

Sex before going to the gym is good, but creates havoc with one's focus once there.

A friend of mine recently said that he despised video games. Despise is a rather strong word, don't you think?


Love this series of photographs.

My fingernails apparently grow ridiculously long in an instant. I swear they were fine this morning when I woke up, but now at work they look huge.

Multiple listens to the new Daft Punk album actually make it worse.

The after-party at Xion is like the cantina scene in Star Wars.

Americans will never understand the Eurovision song contest.  And following my European friends on FB talking about it in their newsfeed is a bit like watching a David Lynch movie translated into Tourettes.


This picture simultaneously thrills me and makes me want to puke.

It seems that The Masquerade has finally fixed their shitty sound problem.

All the Angelina Jolie hatred about her double mastectomy is rather harsh.

The makeup of the audience for the James Blake concert was about 40% hipsters, 10% brobrahs, and 30% whoo girls. Seriously, at one point I thought all the girls were going to begin throwing their panties on stage. Thank goodness I had my earplugs in.

Pictures of men touching/holding their beards are just weird. I don't sit around touching my beard provocatively.


LOL.

I am an atheist. I don't make any qualms about it. Also, I don't rub it in anyone's face. Faith, or lack of faith, or whatever is a personal thing and should be kept personal, in my opinion. I don't need to be saved and you can save your breath and your 87,287,364,750,926,374,635,364,129,282 Facebook posts about it.

Based on my love for James Blake's second album Overgrown, I have come back to the table and have developed a better impression of his debut album.

Sometimes olives can bring ecstasy.

When someone makes a poorly put together sandwich  my soul cries.

All this mental masturbation over the new Daft Punk record is getting tiresome.


Your cute for the day.  Overload edition.

Lyrics Rattling Through My Brain

"You cross this line
Do you find it hard to say it with me tonight?
I’ve walked these miles but I’ve walked in straight line
You’ll never know what was there to be
Fine

I’m wasting my young years
It doesn’t matter here
I’m chasing more ideas
It doesn’t matter here

Baby…
We are
We are
Baby, I’m wasting my young years
Baby…
We are
We are
Baby, I’m wasting my young years

Don’t you know that it’s all I feel?
I wouldn’t worry, you have all the love
I’ve heard it takes some time to get it behind

I’m wasting my young years
It doesn’t matter here
I’m chasing more ideas
It doesn’t matter here

Baby…
We are
We are
Baby, I’m wasting my young years
Baby…
We are
We are
Baby, I’m wasting my young years

I don’t know what you want
Don’t leave me hanging on
Don’t know what you want
Don’t leave me hanging on."

London Grammar
"Wasting My Young Years"

"A gardener told me some plants move
But I could not believe it
Till me and Hannah Hunt
Saw crawling vines and weeping willows
As we made our way from Providence to Phoenix

A man of faith said
Hidden eyes could see what I was thinking
I just smiled and told him
That was only true of Hannah
And we glided on through Waverley and Lincoln

Our days were long our nights no longer
Count the seconds, watching hours
Though we live on the US dollar
You and me, we got our own sense of time

In Santa Barbara, Hannah cried
Amidst those freezing beaches
And I walked into town
To buy some kindling for the fire,
Hannah tore the New York Times up into pieces

If I can't trust you then damn it Hannah,
There's no future, there's no answer
Though we live on the US dollar
You and me, we got our own sense of time."

Vampire Weekend
"Hannah Hunt"

"I survived the dinner
And the air went thinner
I retired to the briars by the pool
It gets so loud

If I die this instant
Taken from the distance
They will probably list it down
Among other things round town

Got my rings around me
I got baby to pound me
I see stars and go weak
My baby cries and lays me down

In the skies over black Venice
I see eyes of a white menace
The surprise of the week
Is that I never heard the sound

And all the L.A. women
Fall asleep while swimming
I got paid to fish 'em out
And then one day I lost the job

And I cried a little
I got fried a little
Then she laid her eyes on mine
And she said, "Babe, you're better off"

I got my rings around me
I got baby to pound me
I see stars and go weak
My baby cries and lays me down

In the skies over black Venice
I see eyes of a white menace
The surprise of the week
Is that I never heard the sound

Tunnel vision lights my way
Leave a little life today

As a free-fall advances
I'm the moron who dances
Ahhahhhahhhahhhahhahh
I was teething on roses
I was in guns and noses
Ahhahhhahhhahhhahhahh

Under the withering white skies of humiliation
Under the withering white skies of humiliation

Tunnel vision lights my way
Leave a little life today
Tunnel vision lights my way
Leave a little life today

She wore blue velvet
Said she can't help it
She wore blue velvet
Said she can't help it
She wore blue velvet
Said she can't help it."

The National
"Humiliation"

Appealing Things

Trouble Will Find Me
When Saints Go Machine
London Grammar
Concerts getting out before 10:30 pm (yes, I am officially old)
Queens of the Stone Age
Warm weather finally here

Annoying Things

People who post pics of their surgery incisions and other gross medical stuff
Attention whores
Random Access Memories
Whoo girls
100+ degree temperatures in a concert venue